once upon a time on a summer eve,
asked a young boy to a sadhu with his heave..!
Who is the god..?
Do you know, dear godman..?
Tell me if you knew..!
I wanna really view and interview
where does he live..?
Why Should I Believe..! ?
then the sadhu replied in cleave.........
what can I say..?
How can I say..?
He is a happy Supreme Being
controlling the Wrong every day,
Blessing the Right in a way..?
keeping the troubles of his pure devotees away.
can I see him on my way..?
I can pay you as much as you say..?
dear boy, look at the sky..?
see the sparks of stars..?
who made that..?
indeed, I don't know in fact..! !
God is the creator of this cosmos,